Great lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Verse 1: NessaSary]
Feeling like I'm under an attack
Life glitching up but I just wanna rap
sh*t, I just want the racks
I just want the platform, I just want the plaques
I just wanna make it like Trey Songz
R.I.P. to the best like Trayvon
NessaSary, #TeamNessaSary Miley azonto
EP, give me something I could slay on I just wanna...
Be groovy, b*tch!
Southside chick make groovy sh*t
I don't f*ck with everybody, got a choosy clique
Spit quick, fire something like an Uzi clip
Still feel like I'm going insane in the membrane
Dumb sh*t, tripping over things that I can't change
So Cal, Tony! Toni! Toné! say it ain't rain
Dark days coming to the end, where the sun rays?

[Hook: NessaSary]
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up, turn this track up!
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up
n*gga f*ck that, I just wanna be
Great! Great! Great!
f*ck that, I just wanna be
Great! Great! Great! Great!
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I'm killin' the game and nobody's gonna debate
That it's not a sucka touchin' my persona for Pete's sake
So don't bother tryna battle because the drama he ate
Was enough to make you think Jeffrey Dahmer be fake and I get it
Why your woman and your mama breathe Yates
'Cause when I come over they know I'm gonna beat brakes
Off of the punani when I hit the nana she shakes
And I get to watch it over 'cause in the sauna we taped!
I'm gonna be baked off of the feeling my marijuana leaf makes
420 n*gga I'm goin' on a weed date it be Tecca & Nessa
We blowin' bomb in these states!
n*gga, no wonder he hates 'cause I got a cell pic from Lana D. Rey
And I spit the kinda terror that'll make Obama knees shake
Tecca N9na I juh wanna be great!

[Hook: NessaSary]
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up, turn this track up!
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up
sh*t, I just wanna be
Great! Great! Great!
f*ck that, I just wanna be
Great! Great! Great! Great!
[Verse 3: NessaSary]
I just wanna see my kids grow
They the motivation -- what you think I'm in the biz for?
Took over the game, see my name on the endo
Grinding like a b*tch from the east to the west coast
Trouble on horizon, but I ain't got Verizon
You hear me? Let me say it loud, say it clearly
Back up out my sh*t before I smear thee
All over the ceiling
Guess it's just the way that I've been feeling
Really, danger here
Very NessaSary is the angle here
Think I'm ripping on a motherf*cking banger here
Bout to make my pockets thicker than Topanga's hair
So snap the f*ck out of it
b*tch, you was out of it
Turn the f*ck up on the haters who doubted it
Never get tired of it, make mama proud of it
Take the game over, my team is undoubtedly...

[Hook: NessaSary]
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up, turn this track up!
I work so hard, it's f*cking my back up
Been on my job, getting my stacks up
n*ggas talking down, but b*tch I'm back up
b*tches back up
And I told you that I wanna be
Great! Great! Great!
f*ck that, I just wanna be
Great! Great! Great! Great!
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